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"This thing...... It doesn't seem that hard to solve......"
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"What do you say? Do you have a solution? β
Caldara excitedly stood up and walked up to Malone and asked.
Even the Tyrone Blood Demon came to his senses, staring at Marlon and wanting to hear what he could do.
"Yes...... I think if ......"
As soon as he said half a sentence, Malone paused.
Should I tell Caldara the key to this?
Malone didn't know the answer to that question.
If the orcs solve the internal troubles, will they immediately go north to attack the human kingdom, and then ......
Then the same tragedy as Stormwind will be played out in the northern subcontinent, and I wonder how many Tiffany, how many Richard, and how many Marys will be there this time......
But if you haven't changed the flow of time in Azeroth...... Then the tribe will always solve this problem.
Marlon knew this, but it was better for the tribe to solve it by themselves than to help them solve it themselves, so that he felt a little more comfortable.
If he was told the solution to the conflict between the Orcs and the Trolls in this way, Malone would always feel a bit of a fool.
Although he was able to sit down and decide to stay away from the dispute between the Alliance and the Horde, not to save and to take the initiative to hurt were two different things.
"I didn't think of anything."
Malone changed his words.
Just as Malone said this, he noticed that Caldara's face suddenly became very ugly.
"You've thought of something, but ...... You don't want to tell me? β
Caldara seems to be a clever orc, and he hits the nail on the head at once.
"How is that possible...... I didn't expect anything. β
Malone excused.
"You really didn't think of anything? McColmaron. β
Tyrone Bloodfiend asked.
"I ......"
Marlon hesitated, he felt that if he deceived Tyrone Blood Demon, it would be a little unauthentic.
However, there were too many places for him to deceive the Tyrone Blood Demon, so Marlon still decided to grit his teeth and let the Tyrone Blood Demon sit on the "wronged head" first.
"Think about how to answer, and then speak."
Caldara's voice was full of indifference, completely lacking the appearance of a fool before.
"I ......"
Ma Long just wanted to say that he didn't think of anything, but he suddenly froze.
He looked up, looked at Caldara, and then noticed that the latter's hand had reached for the hilt of the sword behind his back.
"What are you doing here?"
Tyrone Bloodfiend stood up and came to Caldara's side, grabbing his wrist.
"You must know something."
Caldara ignored Tyrone Blood Demon and stared at Malone coldly.
"I don't know why you didn't say it, but I advise you to say it anyway. I may not be able to hurt you easily, but this human woman ......"
Caldara's gaze caught on Tiffany, who was curled up and shivered by the cold chill.
"If you dare to touch her, I'll ......"
Malone hurriedly stood between Caldara and Tiffany, and said angrily.
"I have a hundred ways to kill this human woman, even if you and the Death Knights protect her day and night."
A cruel smile tugged at the corner of Caldara's mouth.
"Do you want to try?"
Caldara threatens Marlon Road.
"I ......"
Malone knew that what Caldara said was true.
Even if she and Tyrone Blood Demon protect Tiffany together, Tiffany is now unable to move.
With Caldara's skills, it may be a very simple matter to hurt Tiffany in front of himself and Tyrone Bloodfiend, because neither he nor Tyrone Bloodfiend know how to protect a person.
Moreover, Tiffany is a human woman after all, and in this orc camp, perhaps Caldara only needs to spread the word and thousands of orcs will come here to cause trouble.
Finally, in Caldara's threatening eyes, Malone chose to compromise.
The humans of the north are too far away to save them themselves.
At the very least, he can protect Tiffany.
"It's not as complicated as you think, and Orgrim should have seen through it all. He already had a solution in mind, but he couldn't say it in public. β
Malone said.
"Go on."
Caldara broke free from Tyrone Bloodfiend's hands and sat down across from Marlon.
Tyrone Blood Demon hesitated for a moment, and sat down as wellβhe didn't expect Marlon to really have an idea.
"Even if you don't interfere, Orgrim will take care of this on his own."
Marlon is still making a final effort, and he never wants to help orcs and trolls solve the conflict with his own hands.
"Even if, as you say, Orgrim already has an idea, then I'll listen to what you can do. If you think differently, don't we have two ways to solve the problem? β
Caldara said with a sneer.
Malone sighed, he knew he couldn't hide it from this shrewd Fireblade Sword Master.
Thinking of Tiffany's safety, Marlon finally had no choice but to share his thoughts with Tyrone Blood Demon and Caldara.
β¦β¦
After listening to Marlon's words, Tyrone Blood Demon's eyes widened and he asked in surprise, "Is this ...... Can it really be? β
"I think ......"
Caldara dragged a long tail note, looked into Malone's eyes, and said in a slurring voice.
"I think it's doable."
Caldara finally finished his words.
"Really? It's not going to make a mess, is it? β
Tyrone Blood Fiend was still a little skeptical.
"Just try it."
With her hands on her thighs, Caldara leaned forward and stood up with a slight force.
"What are you going to do?"
Tyrone Bloodfiend asked.
"I think the plan he just said, I think we should implement it as soon as possible, otherwise there will be chaos."
Caldara strode towards the door of the shed, saying as he went.
Tyrone Bloodfiend didn't say anything more, and watched Caldara leave.
"Oh yes, thank you."
Caldara stood at the door of the wooden shed and would look over and smile at Malone.
"Excuse me, don't let me see you in the future."
Malone angrily turned his head away - the words he had just said to Caldara, although he would not make any changes to the outcome of the matter, were contrary to Mallon's principles.
He now felt guilty about hurting the humans of this world with his own hands.
"Hah!"
Caldara let out an inexplicable laugh and left the shed.
In the shed, only Tiffany, who had relaxed a little because of the orc's departure, and Marlon, who became more nervous.
Marlone looked at the Tyrone Blood Demon, and the Tyrone Blood Demon was also looking at him.
"Why?"
Tyrone Bloodfiend asked.
"No why."
Marlone knew what Tyrone Blood Demon wanted to say, and he replied directly.